This is a fanfic, and the content is about toppling towers. In that mysterious country, there are cities one after another, and each city has a tower. Before the establishment of the country, the tower seemed to have existed long ago, so it was called the Tower of God... In the prophecy of the National Master, it was said that in the future, when the last tower falls, we will usher in strength and prosperity...
Intention: When the wind and water rise, that is when the will is strongest